Текст (слова) песни: Franz Ferdinand - Better On Holiday
It`s always better on holiday That`s why we only work when we need the money
Jacqueline was seventeen and working on the desk of the poetry library When she caught the eye behind Ivor`s spectacle They shared tea, ideas and passions His eyes forgot the face they were peering from When they peered upon her face Well, you know that face as well as I do: Elastic youth and vitality, but when she returned the gaze She returned the face that he was staring from
Gregor was down, kicked again and again by city centre neds "Look, I`m so drunk, I don`t give a fuck - I don`t mind if you kill me" At which point he claims angels dragged him into the back of a Ford Sierra And dumped him on Sauchiehall Street
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